MTL - Martial God of Myriad Realms-Chapter 88 Fierce blood waves

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Chapter 88 Ferocious Blood Waves

Cheng Feng is not a person who likes to cause trouble.

But if things come to his door, he is not afraid of them.

So, just when Su Feiyang attacked him and scolded him in an almost servile tone.

Cheng Feng finally answered.

"Su Feiyang, did you have a funny brain, and you actually sprayed dung with your mouth and told Laozi to roll over?"

Cheng Feng's words are like a knife: "I have been the so-called first person for a few days at the 371st session of Dota. Do you really think you are the best in the world? You are too naive!"

"You know, in Lao Tzu's opinion, you are just a fart, except for the bad smell, it is useless!"

Spicy and sharp!

Cheng Feng's remarks were even sharper than the real sword, and they directly burst into the audience, making everyone on the scene laugh.

As for Su Feiyang, who was attacked by Cheng Feng's pungent words, his face was as dark as a pot at the same time, and he was annoyed to find a place to dig into it.

But unfortunately, the scene was not sewn at all.

In addition, in order to maintain the style of the first person, Su Feiyang deliberately stood on the highest platform near the master craftsman's house.

This made almost all of the eyes full of ridicule, strangeness, and good-looking drama fell on him at a glance, making him feel like a claw, and he was vomiting blood.

"Cheng Feng, dare to attack Brother?"

After extreme anger, shame becomes anger.

After Su Feiyang became angry and anger, he shot fiercely, intending to suppress Cheng Feng strongly, in order to save face.

Boom ~~~

Su Feiyang didn't do anything directly, but just smashed his hair.

At the time of establishment, a cold and overbearing sword intention was sprayed from Su Feiyang's whole body, condensed into an invisible forest knife, and chopped towards Cheng Feng.

"Third-order sword, at least three-tiered and 30%!"

"This Su Feiyang really deserves to be from the martial arts sacred land, and just by this intent, it will be able to subdue a master of Tianwu Realm."

"This time, Cheng Feng, the black boy, is afraid that he is in trouble."

In the fierce argument of everyone, Cheng Feng looked pale and light.

Even, in the face of the third-order knife that had shattered the void and fiercely split, Cheng Feng ignored it.

"What's going on? Didn't Cheng Feng see Su Feiyang's sword? No response!"

"If you are hit by this sword, you will be killed immediately."

"And that Cheng Feng seems to be in the middle of martial arts!"

Under the eyes of everyone's worries, puzzlements, and so on, Su Feiyang's knife intention has approached Cheng Feng several meters ago.

At this moment, Cheng Feng even felt clearly enough that the cold breath passed from the Mori sword made him almost suffocate.

As for Su Feiyang, a smile appeared on his face at this moment, thinking that the overall situation was set.

But just then ...

Alas, a tall figure stepped forward, and immediately, the right arm hiding under the wide black coat suddenly thickened more than doubled.

Immediately, boom ~~~

A brutal punch was a smashing of the third-order sword intended for that bombardment.

Tuobatao's fist was the strongest manifestation of his physical strength. He blasted the air with one punch, and then went straight to the center of the third-order sword.

Huh! Only a violent impact of a real knife was heard.

Su Feiyang's third-order sword, which was called God's blocking and killing God, was broken by Tuobatao's brutal punch, and then slowly dissipated in the air.

As for Cheng Feng, it seems that he knew that this third-order sword would not hurt him at all.

At this moment, Yaoyao shook his index finger at Su Feiyang, despising the taste of it!

"Cheng Feng, you ..." At this moment, Su Feiyang was completely angry and trembling all over.

Since birth, Su Feiyang has not suffered such humiliation as Cheng Feng. What he can't help but is desperate to kill Cheng Feng.

But at this moment, a voice came from the western high platform of the master craftsman's house: "Su Feiyang, you are really living the more you go back, and you are going to hit the freshman disciples. Excuse me, do you still have a face? "

This sentence full of intriguing words made Su Feiyang almost gasp his lungs.

But he couldn't get it!

Because this speaker is Xiao No.2, the younger generation of Dota, a rival who has been fighting with him for nearly two years.

"Okay, good Cheng Feng, you wait for me, and the humiliation you put on me, sooner or later I will give it back to you ten times."

Su Feiyang said in a somber tone: "As for your departure, let's walk and see. When I first smashed the blood **** religion lair of Dajiangshifu and bombed the three blood **** religious disciples inside, you will Wait for me to kneel and lose! "

Su Feiyang said, oh ~~~

Actually, the sword broke out like a torrent, and rushed into the master craftsman's house shrouded in rolling blood waves!

"Whoever loses or wins is not up to you, Su Feiyang." As soon as the words fell, a sharp knife cut through the blood waves on the western platform of the Master Craftsman's House, and he went in.

嗖 嗖 嗖 嗖 嗖 ～～～

Immediately following Su Feiyang's departure from Xiao, the warriors who thought they had the strength to take part in the game all went into the master craftsman's house one by one.

Only Cheng Feng, who was not arrogant or impatient, stood outside the master craftsman's house and watched intently.

"Wan Yanting, you said that this master craftsman's house has a triple yoke. The first is the rolling blood waves that cover the entire master craftsman's house. The second is a 'blood flesh mill' array formed by three formal disciples of blood gods. ; The last is the six-blooded man guarding the forged sword platform of the Master Craftsman House! "

Cheng Feng, while observing the rolling blood waves covering the master craftsman's house with the eyes of God, asked Wan Yanting: "But Su Feiyang had all gone in for a while, but why didn't they respond?"

However, Cheng Feng is saying, ahhhhhhh ~~~

Three consecutive screams came out of the blood waves.

Immediately afterwards, two people burst out from the blood waves.

The clothes of these two men were raging, especially the two faces, as if they had been sprayed with high-intensity concentrated sulfuric acid, and the prototype was completely eroded.

Although the two had escaped at this moment, they hadn't waited for their friend to treat them, but they fell to the ground in a scream and died.

Obviously, three people in Blood Wave ** were in danger, but only two people escaped. Then the situation of the third person can be imagined ...

"What happened, what was hidden in the blood waves, actually let the mighty martial arts peak warrior, did not persist for a while, and died of death!"

"It seems that this master craftsman's house is extraordinary. Don't make inroads without a half-step martial arts practice."

However, even in the half-step martial realm, it is impossible to persist in the blood waves for too long.

After a short while, after all the top martial arts soldiers who entered the blood waves were killed, it was half-step martial arts!

"Ah ~~~"

"Escape, run away from here, or you will die."

In the fierce roar, almost half of the half-step martial arts warriors who entered the blood waves escaped.

And four of them, the weaker half-step martial arts kingdom, died on the spot!

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